All language subtitles for Watch Knight Rider Season 2 Episode 1 - Goliath Part 1

$50,000, they do pass.

$50,000, they don't.

I smell a rat.

Been dead
at least 24 hours.

My sensors detect

the vehicle is armored
with my protective shell.

He took the bait.
We hooked him real good.

I was always strongly attracted to you.

Michael,
he's coming right for us!

Knight Rider,

a shadowy flight
into the dangerous world

of a man who does not exist.

MichaeI Knight, a young loner,

on a crusade to champion
the cause of the innocent,

the helpless, the powerless,

in a world of criminals
who operate above the law.

MichaeI, I've searched
my data banks thoroughly,

I can't find one redeeming
quality about gambling.

KITT, look at it this way:
gambling is all odds.

It's pure mathematics.

Come on, I'll show you.

I'd rather not.

A little computer blackjack,
$1 a hand.

I'm the house,
you're the player.

I believe
the word is "sucker. "

Okay.

I've got a nine up,

and you've got
a five and a six for 11.

Do you want a card?

I want to double down.

KITT, that's doubling your bet
and you only get one card.

You sure you wanna do that?

Is the house in the habit
of advising the player?

Your money.

I believe that's 21.
Thank you, MichaeI.

They call that
"beginner's luck," pal.

As I understand it,
the phrase is,

"shut up and deaI. "

Hold on to your horses,
hotshot,

we've got Devon on the line.

Hello, Devon!

Hello, MichaeI.

I'm glad to see that you're
getting into the spirit of things.

Yeah, I'm already $2 behind.
What's up?

Uh, there's, uh, someone
I want you to check out for me

since you're going through
Las Vegas, anyway.

Her name is, um, Rita Wilcox.

She works at Caesars Palace.

Okay, what are we looking for?

I'm not sure.

She tells a provocative but fantastic
story about a missing brother.

All right.
I'll see what she has to say.

With any luck, we should be

pulling in to Vegas
about 10:00, 10:30 tonight.

See you later.

Right. Have a good day.

Uh, you won't be here.

I beg your pardon?

Here, at 10:00 or 10:30.

Your date tonight.

Yes.

The liaison in question

is hardly a "date,"
it's an appointment.

Devon,
she's a very beautiful woman.

Yes,

however she's also
the widow of Wilton Knight,

who, as you may recall,

created and continues to fund the
foundation for which we both work.

Oh, I recall.

Yes. However,
you're quite right.

She is a beautiful woman.

She's also a woman who never
does anything without a purpose.

Devon.

Elizabeth,
how nice to see you.

You remembered.

How could I forget?

Devon, you look
absolutely wonderful.

And so do you.

I believe,
you used to say,

"living well
is the best revenge. "

Until someone comes up with
a better phrase, I still do.

Gin and tonic?

You remember.

I'm so glad
you phoned.

How long has it been?
Three years?

Three years
and four months.

But who's counting?

I am.

I'm not telling you anything
you didn't already know.

I was always strongly attracted to you.

And you knew it.
So did Wilton.

That's why The Foundation
saw so little of me.

Elizabeth, we've known
each other for too long

not to keep it simple.

What is it you want?

Oh, Devon, you know
better than that.

When Sigmund Freud
lay dying,

his students all gathered
about him and they asked

if there was one question
his work had not answered.

And he replied,

"What a woman really wants. "

Well, there's no need
to be coy.

Well, there's certainly
no need to rush.

The future
is still the future.

It will reveal itself
when it chooses.

. Oh, a storm is threatening.

. My very life today.

. If I don't get
some shelter.

. Oh yeah,
I'm gonna fade away.

. War, children.

. It's Just a shot away,
it's Just a shot away.

. War, children.

. It's Just a shot away,
it's Just a shot away..

Boy, do I feel lucky.

Well, then
don't play with her.

She's a killer.

Yeah.

Garthe?

No. No, name's Michael.
Does that surprise you?

Uh, no, no.
It's, uh,

just that you look so much
like somebody I-I know.

Uh, place your bet.

Hi, Rita,
name's Michael Knight.

Devon Miles from
The Foundation sent me.

I said not to send anybody
here. I can't talk here.

Okay, where?

Uh, I get off at midnight.

Okay, thank you.

And so I did everything

the magazines say a wealthy,
attractive divorcee does.

And more.

Thank you, Roger.
That will be all tonight.

Although I don't suppose
there was anything

that would unduly shock a man,

who appreciates life
as much as you do.

And I gave up
being shocked years ago.

I must tell you that
I'm having a wonderful time.

In spite of
a nagging suspicion

that somewhere,
you have an ulterior motive

hidden between
the entree and dessert.

No, no, no, no, no.

No ulterior motives.
No, I gave that up long ago.

When I want something
from a man, he knows it.

Devon, would you be a dear
and open a window?

It's a bit stuffy in here,
don't you think?

Yes, of course.

I was gonna be a singer
and Ron played piano.

He played everything.

Classical, bluegrass,
electric rock.

Anyway,
when we ran out of money,

we stopped here
and I got a job

dealing blackjack
at Caesars.

The next thing I know,
this mysterious man,

the one you look
so much like, Garthe,

he wouldn't leave me alone.

Flowers every day, gifts.

One of the gifts
was a job for Ron.

The plot thickens.

I suppose so.

I sure didn't see it
at the time.

Ron did odd jobs for him.

It all began so innocently.

And we went out twice.

A limo to pick me up.

Carte blanche
at the best shops in town.

So many flowers
sent to the apartment

that Ron's old allergies
came back.

Well, it sounds
all right to me.

All except for the allergies.
What happened?

I've always believed
in love and romance,

pretty much in that order.

Garthe made it
clear that he didn't.

He prefers to buy
what he wants.

Okay, I think
I get the picture.

Ron gets suspicious
of Garthe.

Whatever he found out or overheard
went into a tape recorder,

and the tapes
he hid in a locker

right before he disappeared.

I know it's not much to go on,
but it's all I've got.

Michael,
something's happened to him

and Garthe's behind it,
I know it.

All right,
I'll see what I can do.

The key...

Pardon?

You said you'd found
the key to the locker.

Do you know what
"antithesis" means?

"Antithesis"?

I think it was on last month's
Power Vocabulary Builder.

I'm serious.
You're the antithesis of him.

I have never seen 2 people
who look so much alike,

who are so different inside.

Be careful.

And so one night in Innsbruck,

before the entire
Norwegian ski team,

he proposed a toast.

Devon?

Are you all right?

You are a stubborn one.

Now we shall begin.

I have the formula.

Good.

One card.

This better not be another 10.

Ten. Thank you, MichaeI.
That makes 21.

I'm telling you,
it's beginner's luck.

That's what you said
yesterday.

I'm no longer a beginner.

In addition to which,
it's not luck.

The odds in blackJack are 0.6
percent in favor of the house.

However, if one applies-

KITT, I wish your computers
had less on odds

and more on the key
Rita gave me.

A key from blank stock is extremely
difficult to trace, MichaeI.

ApriI's calling.

Hello, April.

MichaeI, you've got to
come back right away.

Why, what's wrong?

It's Devon. He went out with
an old friend last night, and...

And what? Is he there?

He's in the study
with Dr. Alpert.

He wants you
to return immediately.

Uh, April, I'll have to drop the
case he asked me to look into.

MichaeI, whatever it is,
drop it.

Devon was poisoned last night.

Excuse me.

Hey, glad I caught you.

Did you find the locker?

No, not yet.
Look, something's come up.

You gotta postpone it
a day or two.

You mean, uh, that's it?

Sorry,
but what happened to Ron

just doesn't measure up
in global importance?

Look, Rita,
I promise you,

I'll come back and find out
what happened to your brother.

Rita!

You're sure
you're okay to travel?

Oh, Michael,
don't be so tiresome.

Dr. Alpert assures me that
I'm in excellent condition.

In all fairness, Devon,
he didn't say that.

They were words
to that effect.

All right,

now I wanna know
what's going on.

Well, it boils down,
unfortunately,

to the fact
that Garthe Knight,

Wilton's only son,

has somehow been resurrected

from 3 consecutive
life sentences in Africa.

His son?

Devon, the guy looks
just like me.

What did Wilton Knight do,

restructure my face
in Garthe's image?

Well, he was certain,
as we all were,

that Garthe would never
be seen by anybody again.

Unfortunately,
we were wrong.

He's returned.

And I'm convinced that Garthe and
Elizabeth are after the formula.

What formula?

The formula for KITT's
Molecular Bonded Shell.

You can imagine a shell

as invulnerable as KITT's
in the wrong hands.

Wilton divided the formula
into three separate elements,

and entrusted
two of the elements

to each
of 3 handpicked people.

In other words,
any two of the three people

could put their elements
together and have the formula.

But one alone couldn't.

Exactly.

And you're worried about
the other two people.

No, only one.

The third man is alive
and well in Switzerland.

The other man, Dr. Kyle
Elliott, is vacationing in Rio.

But nobody's seen or heard
of him since last Tuesday.

But Devon,
I thought you said

that one man alone couldn't
reproduce the formula.

Yes, I did.
I'm the second man, Michael.

You?

As you know, I had dinner
with Elizabeth Knight.

I was drugged, poisoned.

Dr. Alpert identified
the poison

as a rare extract
from the African gum tree,

called oluta.

Devon, you survived.

Yes, I survived,

but the question is,
did the formula survive?

Uh, oluta is used
as a truth serum.

It's said to be even more
effective than sodium pentothal.

Take care, Michael.

MichaeI, did you say
3 consecutive life sentences?

That's right, pal.

My creator's son?

One and the same.

How difficult
for a man like Wilton Knight.

What's this scoundreI
suspected of doing?

Stealing the formula for
your Molecular Bonded Shell.

MichaeI,
my shell is an exclusive.

I know.
Let's hope it stays that way.

All right,
let's get back to the key.

MichaeI, a key made from
blank stock, is very hard to-

KITT, I know
all about blank stock,

more than I wanna know.

I don't care
how difficult it is,

I don't care
how long it takes.

Finding those tapes
is the only clue we got here.

Perhaps a little computer
blackJack to pass the time?

I can't afford it.

I certainly hope there's
nothing wrong with Dr. Elliott.

Yes, so do I.

Please contact
the nearest hospital

with facilities
for treating exotic poisons.

Poison?

Yes, please hurry.

Well?

You're quite sure?

He's been dead
at least 24 hours.

Never mind.

He will, uh, be all right?

No, he's dead.

Dead?

Have you ever seen
this woman before?

Uh, that's
Dr. Elliott's companion.

Companion?

You mean,
she was here with him?

Yes, for 2 days.

Thank you.

MichaeI,
I think I may have something.

The particular tumbler
configuration on this key

was used on a brand of lock

designed principally
for lockers.

I know that, KITT,
that's what Rita said.

Please let me finish.

Sorry.

I've cross-checked building
permits and dates of construction

for every commerciaI
installation of said locker,

and reduced it to 2 locations.

One is a bowling alley
on Desert Drive,

and the other
is a bus depot on Third.

Los Angeles Express,

boarding at Gate Number 6
to Barstow, Victorville,

San Bernardino,
and Los Angeles.

I have a little plan to
field-test Goliath tomorrow.

I expect them to be ready.

By noon, as promised.

Will the shell be
completely hardened by then?

Final coat is scheduled
to be applied at 8:00 a. m.

It will reach maximum density
within an hour-and-a-half.

That's very good.
What about the rockets?

They are ready
for installation.

Proceed.
Yes, sir.

It's still too soon
to know everything,

but I'm convinced
that they are planning

some kind of, I-I don't know,
action at Red Bluff.

They're meeting out there
in the desert somewhere.

I'll try
and find the location,

but what's important
is Red Bluff.

The name Red Bluff

seems to have a particular
but undefined significance.

Check it out.

It's not a city or town.

Okay. Try mountains,

parks, geographical areas.

Nothing, I'm afraid.

That's strange.

Wonder if Rita
can shed some light?

Perhaps she can,
if she's still talking to you.

Hey, you were right.

About what?

This key.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

I'm talking about this.

Thanks, Bruce.

Don't ever do that again.

What?

Bring up private business
in a public situation.

Well, I wanted to make sure
I got your attention.

You had it.
You don't have it anymore.

Who does? Garthe?

What's Red Bluff, Rita?

I have no idea.

Well, your brother did. It's
what those tapes are all about,

Red Bluff
and Garthe Knight.

Thanks for your help,
really,

but, uh, this is not
the time or the place.

I want him dead,
both of them.

They know too much
already.

Now, Mother,
if it were up to you,

half the world
would be dead already.

All she knows
is what I tell her.

All he knows
is what she tells him.

Dead end, riddle.

Let him chase his tail.

I was hoping your brush
with life imprisonment

would teach you
something about discipline.

Discipline has never been
a problem, Mother dear.

Mark my words,
Michael Knight will die.

After all,

he was designed by my late, great
father to replace me, wasn't he?

How could I possibly tolerate
his life on this earth?

Michael Knight,

is a living,
breathing, insult

to my existence.

Garthe and Elizabeth
have the formula, MichaeI.

And they want it
bad enough to kill for it?

Why?

Devon,
what have they got in mind?

That's what
you have to find out.

Well, I've checked into the
time Garthe spent in Africa.

While he was in prison,
he became close

with a revolutionary
named Tsombe Kuna,

founder of the Pan-African
Liberation Movement.

Somehow Garthe doesn't impress
me as a political animal.

We think Garthe and Tsombe
have become business partners.

Garthe had
the trunk full of leases

on unsafe diamond mines,

and Tsombe had
thousands of followers

who'd walk off
the edge of the world

at his command.

Instead, he commanded

that they walk into the
diamond mines, and they did.

Many died.

We estimate they mined over
$50,000,000 worth of diamonds

before they left.

Wow.

Any news on Red Bluff?

Yes and no.
I'll keep you posted.

Bye-bye.

MichaeI,
the phrase "yes and no"

is an insult to the precision
of the English language.

That's why I like it.

Would you care to define?

KITT, English is the problem.

As the state geologist
pointed out,

this area's had a number
of different names.

Spanish, before that, Indian.

I suppose we're off to the
department of Indian Affairs.

In a manner of speaking.

Hello.

Hello.

Hey.

You wanna buy one of Chief's
previously owned personal automobiles?

No, thanks,
I already got one.

Gas guzzler.

Let me slip you
into a real economy car, man.

Save you big bucks.

Uh, maybe some other time.

What I need to know is
if there's a place out here

the Indians called
"Red Bluff"?

Red Bluff: that's an old
Indian burial ground.

Can you tell me
where it is?

You can't go there.

Why not?

Government land.

You mean, uh,
protected for the Indians.

That's what
the government says.

But the Indians
can't go there either.

Catch-22.

I know the feeling.

I'd still like to know
where it is.

Okay.

Go straight out I-15.

Okay.

MichaeI,

we are approaching the
mountain known as "Red Bluff. "

All right.

Looks like
any other mountain to me.

Why would Rita's brother Ron
emphasize it the way he did?

You got me.

Wait a minute, I got an idea.

Let's see if there's more to
Red Bluff than meets the eye.

KITT,
activate your X-ray mode.

Right away, MichaeI.

What's that at the base?

How extraordinary.

MichaeI, it appears to be
2 large doors.

But my X-ray mode
is blocked by leaded plates.

Huge doors and leaded plates
in the middle of the desert?

What is Red Bluff hiding?

That's a real good question.

Hello, April.

Hi, Michael.

Good to see you, Michael.

Hello, Devon.

Well, I talked to Gen. Maddux.

He denies any SAC
or Air Force installation

at the Red Bluff location.

Assuming it is some kind of
top-secret weapons system,

what do you think
Garthe's trying to accomplish?

I mean, why?

Well, whatever it is,
I have a feeling

the, uh, Pan-African Liberation
Movement is at the heart of it.

Michael, if you're right
about Red Bluff,

we'll need some kind of proof.

Otherwise, Gen. Maddux will
stonewall to the very end.

April,
what are the chances

of beefing up
KITT's X-ray mode?

To penetrate lead? Never.

But we could try infrared.

Good.

April, try to come up
with something.

I have a stop to make first,
then I'll join you.

Anything
I can help with?

No, I'm afraid this is what
is known as a one-man job.

It's, uh,
as you say, a long shot.

See you later.

Devon!
My, what a lovely surprise.

I hardly think so,
Elizabeth.

May I come in?
But of course.

Thank you.

May I get you something?

Arsenic.

A little sodium pentothal,
perhaps?

Elizabeth, I want you
to stop this insanity

that you and Garthe
are planning.

Oh, Devon,
how like Wilton you are.

So dramatic,
such a flair for hyperbole.

I want you to know that
I flew to Rio de Janeiro.

I found Dr. Elliott.

I also know that
you were there and I know why.

Yes, I did visit him in Rio.

After all, we're old friends.

The fact that he died
shortly after I left

had more to do with a bad
heart than exotic poison.

I said nothing
about poison.

Oh, Devon.

You are such a dear,
and so charming,

but you are so suspicious.

I have no intention of
sparring with you, Elizabeth.

I know that
you have the formula

for KITT's
Molecular Bonded Shell.

I also know about Red Bluff.

Now, isn't that enough?

No.

I believe you two
already know each other.

Yes, it's been
quite some time.

Before your
African experience.

You know, you're amazingly
like my late father.

Perhaps that's why
I dislike you so.

Garthe, I came here to reason
with you and your mother.

It's too late for reason,
Mr. Miles.

It's too late
for anything but war.

Our victory, your defeat.

And you will be defeated.

You, The Foundation
for Law and Government,

and Michael Knight.

Especially, Michael Knight.

Any luck on Tsombe Kuna?

Just what you had.

But I think I know

how Garthe beat those
3 consecutive life sentences.

I have a feeling
it wasn't due process.

I don't think he knows
the meaning of the words.

April,
a top government official

arranged for
a presidential pardon.

2 weeks later,
the guy commits suicide.

What makes you think
there's a connection?

The official in question
was accused of taking bribes.

One of the bribes was a
dozen leases on diamond mines.

Arranged by
a mysterious woman

who happens to fit
the description

of Elizabeth Knight.

I wonder if there's anything
she wouldn't do for Garthe.

For Garthe or for herself?

How's the infrared coming?

I'm almost finished.

Maybe that's Devon.

Hello.

Yeah, when? Okay, thanks.

Not Devon.

No, it's Rita Wilcox.

She left a message. Says she wants
to see me as soon as possible.

Says it's urgent.

I'm sorry
I acted the way I did.

Among other things,
I was angry.

Yeah, I could tell. That's
okay, I don't need a glass.

I thought you'd found
something more interesting to do

than search for my brother.

I- I felt so powerless
after you left.

Like nobody cared
whether Ron was dead or alive.

That explains your anger.
It doesn't explain

why one day you're
in a $300-a-month apartment,

and the next
you're in a $300-a-day suite,

tipping blackjack dealers
$100 chips.

I decided to take
Garthe up on his offer.

Oh, I figured that one out.

What I couldn't figure out
is why.

Isn't it obvious?

I'm convinced
he had Ron killed.

So to punish him
you became his mistress?

I did what I did
for one reason:

to find proof
that he killed my brother.

All right. Did you find it?

Not yet, not everything.

But I did overhear something
tonight that could be important,

and, uh,
I thought you should know.

I'm listening.

A man named Tsombe Kuna
is arriving tomorrow morning.

Garthe has a demonstration
planned for him at noon.

A demonstration of what?

All he said was,

"The shell is ready.
Goliath is born. "

Goliath.

Does that mean
anything to you?

Greetings, my brother.

Greetings, brother.

I have got
a surprise for you.

I didn't travel 6,000 miles
to get bored.

Bored you shall not be.
Follow me.

Meet Goliath.

It's all
you promised.

Magnificent.

In less than two hours,

you will see him
in all his splendor,

and all his glory.

Go ahead.

Magnificent.

All right.

Let's see if April's infrared
can penetrate those leaded doors.

The odds on
infrared penetrating

from this distance-

KITT, just do it.

Very well.

Missiles.

The Molecular Bonded Shell.

A revolutionary from Africa.

Shall I call Devon?

No, no, no, not yet.

I want to see what Garthe's
demonstration is first.

MichaeI, you're sure
this is the right way?

According to what Rita said.

Okay, that's enough.

Okay, go!

KITT.

I smell a rat.

You see what I see?

It appears to be a large...

My goodness.

Large isn't the word.
It's enormous.

Goliath.

I believe it's time for a
strategic withdrawaI, MichaeI.

Not so fast.

Let's see what
Garthe's got in mind.

My sensors detect
the vehicle in question

is armored with
my protective shell.

MichaeI,
surely you're not planning

to go nose-to-nose
with that behemoth.

That's what I want
Garthe to think, pal.

But if we're quick enough, we can
knock out his right front wheel.

KITT?

KITT, are you all right?

KITT?

KITT!

Come on, buddy,
talk to me, huh?

It's my fault.

I overmatched us.

I overmatched you.

I'm sorry.

I'm afraid we zigged

when we should have zagged,
MichaeI.

Hey!

You're all right, huh?

"All right" hardly seems
appropriate, MichaeI.

Look what that-that
behemoth did to me.

Yeah.

Now I know what

being run over by a truck
really feels like.

MichaeI, my computer
functions are damaged

so I can't make a diagnosis,
but you sound terrible.

You need a doctor.

Listen, try and contact
Devon or April.

Some way, we got to
get out of this mess.

I've sustained
a good deaI of damage.

I'm afraid
I can't contact anyone.

In fact,
the odds on our ability-

KITT, not now, please.

Hey.

There's not a taxi in sight.

Pretty soon
it's gonna be hot enough

to melt rocks
out here, pal.

We got to get you
running again.

I'm not sure that's possible.

Well, I can't move you.
It better be.

All right.

Let's go back to basics.

Take a look at your ESB.

What in the world is that?

Your Emergency
Schematic Blueprint.

You haven't forgotten that,
have you?

It's coming back to me now.

Looks like Greek to me.

I beg your pardon?

It's just a phrase.

It's just a phrase.

I can't raise Michael or KITT.

It's like they've vanished.

I wish Michael hadn't rushed
into the desert like a Bedouin.

It's all my fault.

I should have waited
until I knew more.

Nonsense.
Michael's perfectly capable

of assessing the risks
in this situation.

I know how this must look.

Me back with Garthe,

and-and passing
the information on to Michael.

Rita, Michael believed you.

So do we.

Well, there is no point
in standing around here,

waiting and wondering.

I'm flying to
SAC headquarters

as soon as possible.

April, I want you
to stand by,

just in the event of...

I have the semi on full alert
and ready to roll.

You'll stay with us,
of course.

I should go back
to the hotel.

I'm afraid
it's more than likely

Garthe is suspicious of you.

In fact, he may have used you
to lure Michael out there.

If that's true,

he'll be suspicious
if I don't return.

And if it isn't,
there's still a chance

I can find something
that will help.

And I thought putting
a barbecue together was hard.

MichaeI, I never felt
this way before.

That makes two of us.

I mean, so vulnerable.
So mortaI.

Do you think it's possible
I could cease to exist?

If I don't get you
running pretty soon,

you can put money on it.

Terrific!

Along with everything else,

90 percent of your
turbine blades are shot.

My turbine? Oh, goodness.
Without that, I'm powerless.

Maybe. Maybe not.

KITT.

If I can figure
this mess out,

maybe I can
jerry-rig a ramjet.

A ramJet?

But, MichaeI, my exhaust
system isn't designed

to accommodate the kind of
temperatures a ramJet will produce.

Not to mention the fact that
navigation will be virtually impossible.

Yeah, well,
we're a long way from home.

We're just gonna have to
take our chances.

Devon, you have to
understand my position.

You can't walk in here with
this-this incredible story

and expect me
to take it to the President.

Red Bluff
is going to be attacked.

I can guarantee that.

Just prove it.

Give me a shred of evidence,
Devon. Anything.

I've told you all I know.

African messiahs, Las Vegas
plots, some crazy formula.

My God, do you have any idea
what that sounds like?

Yes. An international crisis.

Let's say someone
were crazy enough

to go after Red Bluff,

they'd never get in.

That mountain
is safer than Fort Knox.

And why? Why?

To steal our missiles?

Come on, Devon.

Why is it so preposterous?

Missile capability
in a Third World country

could easily determine
the balance of power,

and instantly command
global respect.

I appreciate
your concern, Devon.

But you and The Foundation take
care of your part of the world.

We'll take care of ours.
Excuse me.

Yes?

MichaeI?

Yeah.

I'll be right with you.

Are we ready?

We'll find out in a minute.

MichaeI, I'm worried.

Me, too.

Okay.

Hang on, buddy. Here we go.

Come on, buddy, come on!

So far, so good!

All right!

It's working!

Yes, but now
the question is, "Where?"

My directionaI equipment
isn't functioning.

Let's just try
straight ahead.

Yeah!

MichaeI, at our present speed
of 310 miles per hour,

the odds of survivaI are...

My odds calculator
just malfunctioned.

Look out, there's a mountain.

MichaeI, can't we slow down?

I hear you.

But this ramjet's
tough to control!

Hang on, buddy!

But where on earth
are we going?

Out of the desert!

Everything in order?

The rockets are ready
and armed, sir.

A miracle
of American technology.

If this is
anyone's miracle,

it's mine.

Of course it is,
my dear Garthe.

Why, you could walk on water

if it were necessary,
couldn't you?

I've got a dozen things to do.
So, if you don't mind.

But I do mind.

Very much.

I have a rather substantial
investment to protect.

And I find myself worrying.

About?

You.

So much depends on your
success in the next 24 hours.

There must be
no distractions.

It's one thing
to witness a demonstration.

Quite another

to learn of your personal
vendetta in this matter.

No one tells me
how to proceed with Red Bluff.

My mother doesn't,
and you don't.

Without me,
you'd still be in the bush,

dodging spears.

Without me, you'd still be
rotting in jail.

So, you see,

we are mutually indebted
to each other.

With luck, we shall continue

a long and fruitful
relationship.

For your information,

I have many men
who are excellent drivers,

if you prove unreliable.

Don't you threaten me.

That's not a threat.

Just a reminder.

Nothing?

No.

How did it go
with the General?

It didn't.

Without a signed affidavit
from Garthe Knight

detailing his plan,
nobody will believe it.

To think that Michael
may have given his life

for nothing.

We've got to keep hoping.
Praying.

I've contacted
the National Guard.

I spoke with a Col. Abrams.
He said that...

That's probably him now.

Devon!

Michael, are you
absolutely positive

that this Goliath

was equipped with
the Molecular Bonded Shell?

Devon, you saw KITT.

What else
could have done that?

Why would Garthe and Elizabeth
take the trouble?

Certainly not to destroy
you and KITT.

You take over 14 tons
of steel and engine,

and you cover it
with that shell,

it can go through anything.

Red Bluff.

He's going to use it to
penetrate the missile site.

That's my guess, too.

Yes. Gen. Maddux did concede

that SAC is preparing
to rotate

updated missiles at Red Bluff.

When?

In less than 12 hours.

That doesn't leave us
much time, does it?

Time for what? Michael,
you're not in any condition-

Devon, listen to me.

Garthe could have
killed me out there.

He didn't.

You got any idea why?

None.

See how this fits.

That show with Goliath,

with Garthe flexing
his muscles for my benefit.

He could have killed me,

but he wants me
to see him win at Red Bluff.

He needs me, don't you see?

To prove he's a better man.

Assuming you're right,
where does it help us?

I think I know a way
we can use it against him.

Garthe couldn't stand
losing to me.

Any place, any time.

With KITT's help,

I think I know
a way to beat him.

It wasn't a fair fight, ApriI.

It was like putting
Sugar Ray in the ring

with an overgrown heavyweight.

I'm sure it was, KITT.

It won't happen again,
I can assure you of that.

Well, it better not.

We've got you
patched together

with Scotch tape
and baling wire as it is.

If I ever see that
snout-nosed ignoramus again-

You'd better hope he's heading
in the opposite direction.

I'm already reviewing
my computer logs

of our confrontation.

In a matter of hours,

I'll know everything
there is to know

about that
banana-headed bovine.

You tell him, KITT.

How's it coming?

Oh, he should be ready soon.

You see that
little black box up there?

Mmm-hmm.

What happened?

Well, for the ultra-frequency
modulator to work

from the required distance,

I had to install
a modified laser power pack.

Why, I think
it's over-modified.

Don't worry.

I'll have it adjusted
before you need it.

Oh, I almost forgot.

Here's that explosive charge
you asked for.

Oh, thanks.

Do you actually plan

on getting close enough
to plant that on Goliath?

Yeah, that's the plan.

Well, I won't ask how.

I, uh,

I really don't want to know.

Rita.

Oh.

Y- you startled me.

I thought
you'd gone shopping.

I did.
I couldn't find anything.

Does that mean
I'm getting jaded?

No.

No, I hope not.

I'd hate to think,

our special
little times together

were becoming ordinary.

There's no one but me,

is there?

No, of course not.

How could there be?

No, there couldn't.

You remember that.

Now, you run along.

By the way,

I'm sorry to hear about Ron.

What did you say?

I thought
you had been informed.

A rock collector
found your brother's body

in the desert.

MichaeI, I must say

I have my doubts about this.

All you got to do
is help me out with the dice.

Garthe's ego
will do the rest.

If you say so.

Come on, 55.

Here we go, buddy.

I've been notified
that she's leaving her room.

You want me to tail her?

No.

Let her continue
to think she's free.

And, uh, when
we leave for Red Bluff,

have her join
her beloved brother.

Your dice, Mr. Knight.

$5,000, they do pass.

$5,000.

They don't pass.

Two crap, two. Line away.

The don't and last comes
get paid.

Tough luck.

Hey, it's you.

Hey.

A couple of nights ago
at the blackjack table,

you said you were
feeling lucky.

I see you still do.

Jump in, man.
Join the fun.

No, I'm leaving.
I went broke.

Here you go.
Grubstake.

Oh, thank you.

New shooter,
get your bets down.

Bet the 7-11, any crap.

Seven.

All right.

Put her on the pot.

Go get it.
Yeah.

Paying good shooter
coming out.

$50,000.

I'm sorry, sir,
the table limit is $20,000.

It's all right.
His credit's good.

Sir, you've got a bet.

$50,000 they do pass.

$50,000,

they don't.

Snake eyes!

You saw that?

Did you see that?
Dynamite! All right!

Haven't you ever
heard that old adage:

"Never bet against a winner?"

In the end you will lose.

In the end
you're gonna be mine.

Now it's time
to cash in, huh?

Say hi to your mom.

We did it, buddy!

He took the bait.
We hooked him real good.

My, he does look upset.

A little more bait
and I think we got him.

I certainly hope

your hook is big enough
to hold him.

I got a little extra help
in that department.

Surely he doesn't plan
to ram us.

I don't think
he's planning right now, KITT.

He just wants to
get his hands on me.

Let's lock the steering wheel
in position.

What's the meaning of this?

I'll take that.
Hello, Garthe.

This is kidnapping.

A relative term.

Under the circumstances,

I believe your late father
would have approved.

Won't you come this way?

Keep an eye on things, buddy.
I may need you.

Be carefuI, MichaeI.

Hello, Mr. Knight,
how are you?

Hello, Joe, how you doing?

Couldn't be better.
Great.

Garthe!

Rita, it's me.
It's Michael Knight.

Michael. What are you doing?
Why are you here?

Garthe's penthouse is empty.
Where is everybody?

They've gone.

Tsombe refused to wait
for Garthe any longer.

What's going on?

Where'd they go?
Did they say?

Some place called Dry Lake.

Michael, what are you doing?

I can't leave you here now.
I've got a feeling

you'll never get out
of Clark County alive.

As you can see,
my dear Elizabeth,

my driver
believes in punctuality.

Garthe will be here.

If not,
we will proceed without him.

I have tried
to talk to him,

impress upon him
the urgency of our mission.

And now,
with less than an hour to go,

he is like a man possessed
by the devil himself,

chasing fantasy enemies
in the desert.

Now I want to tell you
something, Tsombe Kuna,

great leader of the masses.

This great venture
was not conceived

by small men with small minds,

who live by the clock.

It was conceived
by my son and I.

It was borne with passion,
not punctuality.

If it comes to that,

let your drivers drive,
your soldiers shoot.

My son and I will triumph
in the end.

Anything more from Michael?

He and Rita are
on their way to Dry Lake.

He shouldn't have
involved her.

He said she wouldn't be safe
at the hotel.

I told him we'd get as close
as we could and stand by.

I'd better check on our guest.

Devon!

Garthe, you know
you can't get away with this!

Let me out of here!

Garthe!

Garthe!

Rita, you were
leaving the hotel.

What? Yeah.

Why?

I couldn't stand it
any longer.

I thought I could,

but every time
he touched me, I-I...

He's dead, you know.

Ron. Garthe told me.

He killed him.

And then he came
and told me about it

like he had
nothing to do with it.

Like he read about it
in the newspaper.

I'm sorry.

I was really hoping
he'd show up.

So was I.

If we ever get out
of this alive,

I just feel like
going home and-

I thought you said

Ron had his heart set
on a gold record.

He did.
Okay.

MichaeI, I'm getting a reading

about a mile
further down the road.

All right, what you got?

People, an RV,
a large plane, and...

MichaeI! That brute,

that miserable
mechanicaI masher,

he's there, too.

Three-to-one
he won't brutalize me again.

Four-to-one.

Okay, pal.

We're on.

I don't know
what's gonna happen out here.

I've come this far.
I'm not gonna turn back now.

All right, can you promise me
you'll stay in the car?

Now, KITT can darken the
windows. You'll be perfectly safe.

What about you?

Hey.

I'm Garthe Knight, remember?
I fear no man.

Garthe, how nice of you
to join us.

You didn't think I'd miss my
greatest moment, did you, Mother dear?

The great revolutionary
was beginning to worry.

I trust
your personal vendettas

have been satisfied at last.

My vendettas,
personal or otherwise,

have nothing to do
with our agreement.

The Knight Industry
Two Thousand,

will be a memento
of my ultimate triumph.

I trust everything is ready.

My commandos
are on their way.

I need five minutes
for a final check on Goliath.

Now all he has to do
is plant the explosive.

He's almost there, KITT.

I wish he'd hurry.

MichaeI, there's a car coming.
It's Garthe.

We meet again.

I'm pleased you'll be here

to witness
my penultimate glory.

You know, it's people like you
who give revolutions a bad name.

This isn't a revolution,
it's a personal conquest.

That's what I mean.

Ah, a man of principle.

Abel to my Cain, my brother.

I look forward to sharing
so many things with you.

After all,
we have so much in common.

Our surname,
our faces, my father.

Why not our future?

What's that supposed to mean?

Upon completion of my mission
I'm returning to Africa.

You're coming with me.

Garthe,
you're out of your mind.

No, but you may be.

You see, African prisons can
have that effect on a man's mind.

Prison?

Precisely. The same hellhole
I was subjected to,

while my father
turned his back on me,

and gave you everything
that was rightfully mine.

MichaeI.

MichaeI, there must be
something we can do.

Just hang tight, KITT.

And don't let Rita
out of the car.

KITT, he seems so calm.

Does he have a plan?

I certainly hope so.

Relax.

You are about to witness
a moment

that will change
the course of human history.

Not to mention
a few personal fortunes.

Left turn!

There's really no excuse.

If anything
happens to Michael,

I'll hold myself
personally responsible.

Who are you phoning?

Gen. Maddux at SAC.

But, Devon,
he didn't listen before.

Why would he listen now?

Because this time
I'm telling him,

I'm driving
straight into Red Bluff.

And I'm going to dare him
to stop me.

I told you!
I told you he could do it.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Get ready, buddy.

Hold on, Rita.
This could be a bit bumpy.

Okay, KITT. Now.

Are you all right?

I will be as soon as
I get rid of these handcuffs.

Right away, MichaeI.

Hey.

Good work, buddy.

Dare I ask
where we're headed?

Got to find Garthe, pal.

We're the last thing between
him and a plane to Africa.

But, Michael, he's got
Goliath. You can't stop him.

Yeah, we got to try.

KITT.

The laser power pack
April installed,

how much juice
we got left?

MichaeI, surely you're not
thinking of using it as a weapon.

If I can adapt it,
it's worth a try. Take over.

MichaeI, are you sure
you know what you're doing?

No.

Is there anything I can do
to help? Like drive?

Here.

Ouch.

Hold this. Sorry.

Speaking of Goliath,
I'm picking up

something extremely large
and fast at 2.:00.

KITT, you said you were doing
an analysis on Goliath.

What did you come up with?

My comprehensive
configuration analysis

indicates a potentiaI weak spot
in the Molecular Bonded Shell

at the point where the tractor
and trailer connect.

Michael,
he's coming right for us!

All right, give it to me.

He's got another rocket,
MichaeI.

And a payload of commandos
in the trailer.

That's okay. We got our laser.

Okay, let's seal
those commandos in.

KITT, how big
is that weak spot

where the trailer
and tractor connect?

No larger than a quarter.

Even David had a bigger target
when he went after Goliath.

Okay, pal,
let's not miss this one.

He's coming after us again.

That's how snakes are.

You can cut off their head
but they still bite.

He's got one more rocket,
MichaeI.

We've got one more laser.
That's a fair fight.

MichaeI, he's about to fire.

All right.

I want you to wait
as long as we can,

then give me
everything you've got.

We got to take out
that rocket.

MichaeI, please hurry.

Now!

I have a feeling that
no one's going to be seeing

very much of Garthe Knight

for some considerable
time to come.

No one on the outside,
at least.

What about Elizabeth?

I suspect she'll get
what she deserves.

My, she was a wonderful woman
once upon a time.

You know, we owe you
and Ron an awful lot.

Oh, thanks. But it's really
Ron who deserves the credit.

Ron and The Foundation.

Well.

Bye-bye.

I'll see you.

Hey, listen, if you're
ever in Los Angeles-

I'll look for your picture
on a billboard on Sunset.

Okay. Bye-bye.

Okay. Take care.

Okay. You, too.

It's straight ahead.

Oh, what's that?

This is my cashier's check.

For my winnings
at the crap table.

Uh, too bad
it has to be returned.

Yes. You were on
Foundation business, Michael,

sponsored by
Foundation funds.

Coordinated by
Foundation equipment

and Foundation intelligence.

Yeah, well, I-I-I think
10 percent is fair.

10 percent of that.

Uh, 8 percent?

Okay-okay, 5 percent.
That's it.

By the way, Michael,
we'll expect you in the office

first thing in the morning,

and, uh, good work,
Michael.

3 percent?

Okay, 2 percent. A roll of
quarters for the slot machines!

Out of here!

MichaeI, I've been thinking

about the whole
phenomenon of gambling.

You were right.
It's all odds.

It's actually
rather intriguing.

Well, sure, if you've got
money and a system.

AII I have is $413 you owe me
from computer blackJack.

Hmm.

But I have devised
a rather innovative system.

I estimate an average return
on investment

of 67.3 percent.

67?

That's not bad, buddy.

Yes. And all one needs
to begin is $20.

$20? That's it? I got it.

I've got $20 here somewhere.

You know...

Hey, lucky. Where to next?

You name it, pard.

Roulette, blackjack, craps.

Hey, lucky, you're my man.

Oh, no.

You're the king.

Not again.

Where you going?
Come on back.

See ya.
Hey, lucky.

Hey, lucky, come on back.